Sugar

Then Take Me, I am Yours.

He did text me throughout the day but I just didn't have it in me to talk to him. Truthfully I was more than mad at him. Maybe I did have the situation wrong but there was a good chance I was right about it. I felt lied to. If he wanted this whole arrangement/relationship from me he should have the decency to atleast be honest about his situation. It may have changed my mind about coming but there is also a chance it may not have too. The bottom line was, I was worth the truth and I didn't get it.

He called me around 4:30 and again around 6. I shot him a quick text telling him I wasn't feeling well and that I'd been laying down and I'd call him tomorrow. He didn't respond after that.

About an hour later there was a knock on the door. I glared at it half expecting it to open if I looked at it long enough. It was probably Andy, coming to check on me.

He had a key. He can open the fucking door himself.

But when another knock came I realized it may not be him. This made me panic. No one else knows me out here. Who the fuck could it be?

Through the peephole there was a man standing there holding a vase with flowers. I reluctantly opened the door.

"Hello?" I question him.

"Are you Mia Grady?"

"I am." I swallow hard.

"Can you please sign here?"

He hands me small clipboard and a pen. I quickly scribble my name and he hands me the vase. It has twelve beautiful white roses in it.

"Have a nice evening ma'am." He bid me adieu.

"Thank you." I close the door.

I don't even have to second guess who they are from. I put them on the counter and take the card off the side of the vase.

Come have dinner with me.

I'll have someone pick you up at 9:30pm sharp.

Dress well.

Remember, I am committed to this.

Andy

There was no room in this for me to get out of it. I was going to have to go to dinner with him no matter how I felt about it.

This was one thing about Andy that I really wasn't liking. He was in control. Granted I had agreed to this but I had no idea that this would ultimately mean I was at his beckon call. But looking at it from different angles I could see that this was exactly why I was here and my entire purpose. I was to be there and available to him when he needed or wanted me. It was my job for lack of a better term.

I realized I only had about an hour and a half to get ready so I decided to take a shower for this. I wasn't sure where I was going or what I was going to end up doing but with Andy it could be anything so I wanted to be clean.

At 9:30pm on the dot there was a knock upon my door. I didn't even question who it was.

"Hello miss." A polite older man addresses me. "Mr. Biersack has sent me."

"Please, call me Mia." I smile while I exit the condo. I turn to lock it while he waits for me.

"Are you ready ma'am?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

The drive felt like it took forever. I had no idea where we were going at all. I hadn't had the opportunity to really explore the city so to even pinpoint a destination wasn't going to happen. I'd asked the driver if he knew and his response was simply 'I am not supposed to share that information.' With a smile on his face. It was dinner, how much of a secret could this really be?